Chapter 317 - 140 Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! (6k)

"Song Yuan, let me see how strong the fire Divine Techniques of your Cangyan Daoist Palace are!"

A battle intent filled Zhou Qing’s eyes. His hands quickly formed a Sealing gesture, and a giant Golden Crow spread its wings, letting out a long cry as it charged directly at Song Yuan.

Wherever it passed, the surrounding water was instantly set ablaze, turning into a sea of fire.

Seeing this scene, Song Yuan’s face immediately showed great joy.

He was no fool. He understood that somehow, this guy in front of him had a natural advantage in the water.

He admitted that in this aspect, he was slightly inferior.

But now that you’re not continuing to drag me along, it also reflects that your stamina is already starting to fade.

Obviously, you used some kind of Secret Technique before. After all, over a year ago, your Golden Core was shattered by someone; even if you found some way to recover, you are still just at the Golden Core Realm now.

And between the Golden Core Realm and the Nascent Soul Realm, there is an insurmountable gap.

"No, something’s wrong——"

Just as he was excited, he suddenly felt that the oncoming flames were extremely terrifying, his expression changing dramatically.

At this moment, he didn’t dare to be careless. He immediately mobilized all his Spiritual Power to form a Flame Shield in front of him, with flame runes flashing on the shield.

Immediately after, the two forces violently collided, and the powerful impact boiled the entire pond’s water, which then exploded with a loud bang.

All the originally sleeping people in the manor were awakened, each with a look of bewilderment.

Did a dragon turn over?

The three Cyan Feather Immortal Sect disciples overseeing the manor didn’t dare delay at all and hurriedly contacted Yuan Ya to inform her in detail about the unusual situation here.

Meanwhile, in an underwater cave, the atmosphere was peculiarly tense, with no fierce conflict as expected.

Shi Zhen’s face was full of anxiety and worry, staring intently at Yan Xiaohu. He sat calmly in a meditative position, his gaze slowly sweeping over Blood Bone and the surrounding Cangyan Daoist Palace disciples.

He then spoke, his tone carrying a hint of helplessness.

"What’s there to fight about? My brother and I came here out of curiosity. Who would have thought that there would be a senior expert like you here."

"You must have sensed my Cultivation aura; I’m only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. We are not on the same level at all."

"My junior brother’s cultivation is even weaker. I bet he’ll be captured by your young master soon, and then I won’t be able to escape either."

"Senior, you’re not young anymore. Fighting is tiring, and if you push me too hard, what’s the point in blowing myself up and ruining this good base? Especially with those puppets in the iron cage, how will you account for them?"

Sister Shi Zhen, why are you so unlucky to be caught here?

......

Listening to Yan Xiaohu’s incessant chatter, Elder Blood Bone’s lips curled slightly into a curious smile, his eyes taking in the person before him with an amused gaze.

He wasn’t in a hurry, so he had a chair brought over, sat down leisurely, and quietly listened to Yan Xiaohu’s babbling.

The surrounding disciples saw that the elder had no intention of taking action and didn’t dare to rush forward. As the man said, he’s in the Nascent Soul Realm, and if he decided to self-destruct, they’d be the unlucky ones.

Boom!

Suddenly, the cave trembled violently. At the same time, surging heat waves, mixed with water currents, rushed in. Seeing this, everyone could already guess that Song Yuan was furious.

It seemed the guy who only played tricks was definitely meeting a miserable end.

......

"You hurt me, you hurt me again, how dare you, how dare you!"

Song Yuan roared in anger, his eyes wide with disbelief and rage.

Because the fire power he had always prided himself on couldn’t stop the opponent’s fire Divine Technique.

Not only was he repelled, but Zhou Qing even took the opportunity to get close and sliced him with a sword.

Although he dodged in time, a huge gash still appeared on his arm.

On an ordinary day, such an injury might not be enough to worry about, but the sword was tainted with some unknown poison. As soon as he was cut, blood gushed uncontrollably from the wound.

At this time, Zhou Qing, who had once again distanced himself from Song Yuan, hastily retrieved the reserved Blood Qi and Spiritual Power stored in the fourth petal.

Although the Golden Crow Burning Sky Scripture was powerful, its use consumed an enormous amount of Spiritual Power.

As anticipated, the last time he used so many techniques, he directly beheaded a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, the injured Song Yuan in front of him didn’t seem to have his combat power affected too much.

"You’re done, you’re completely finished!" Song Yuan, looking frantic, suddenly tilted his head back and roared.

Flames wildly entangled around his hands, and bizarrely, they quickly turned icy white, resembling eerie cold fire from polar ice fields, exuding a deathly chill.

Then, without warning, he suddenly punched heavily onto the water surface around him.

The entire pond’s water instantly boiled violently, countless bubbles rising like boiling water.

From the outside, the water surface quickly receded as if the tide was going out, with a large amount of water vapor rising and rapidly condensing into dense white fog that spread over the entire pond.

In just an instant, the pond had completely dried up.

"Weren’t you fast in the water? Run, keep running!" Song Yuan’s face was pale, but his eyes shone with excitement.

A long sword suddenly appeared in his hands, and without hesitation, he slashed fiercely at his own arm, causing blood to splatter everywhere in an instant.